"Oh, the dinner. Um, spaghetti Bolognese. Uh, salad. Garlic bread."Her eyes were dancing again as she looked down at me. With a delightful little wigg...le of her eyebrows, she turned and headed down the hallway toward the window that looked out over the street. There was also a delightful little wiggle in that perfectly shaped rear end."You didn't even tell him," she yelled out. "Honestly!"I couldn't hear the response, but the goddess was quick to answer."No, I think I'll stay here."Mumble,. The change only took about a minute or so before everything seemed to settle. When I stepped out of the stall and looked into the cracked mirror I saw our vice principal staring back at me. Our school had long since abandoned the idea of enforcing school uniforms; it was strange to see Mr Tomes with his middle aged wrinkles and crew cut hair in jeans, t-shirt and hoodie, seeing as how he usually wore suit and tie. I lifted up my shirt and saw that my chest was still the same as it had been, as. She came out with a towel wrapped around her still wet and a glow on her face. I kissed her forehead and we hugged again. She confessed this was the best ever.As always I replied with a wink this means I am not the only one. She replied I mean better than my husband. I again hugged her and we kissed passionately. I was again started getting hard and her towel was off. I took her in my arms and took her in the bathroom.I put on the shower and we made love again. It was like we don’t want to. He stood and gestured to the bed I climbed on and he asked if I wanted to fuck him first. I told him I was good with whatever he wanted. He took a doggy style position and presented his ass to me. his hole looked perfect and tight, unlike my own which looked nice, but well fucked. (Even when I wasn't getting cock I had several dildo's that I kept in practice with.)I spit on my hand and lubed his sphincter well, then again and lubed my shaft. I put the head against him and carefully pushed. The.
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